Who wouldn't give Tang San a thumbs-up after seeing such ruthlessness?
Zhuge Lan could not help but marvel.
Shameless, without principles, a hypocrite—he could even be ruthless toward himself.
He acted like a Villain in the name of righteousness.
No wonder Spirit Hall had been utterly defeated.
If Qian Renxue had even a tenth of Tang San's shamelessness—
She could have ambushed and killed him while he was absorbing the soul rings of the three Thousand-Jun Ant brothers.
How could there have been anything afterward?
All one could say was—
The shameless were invincible!
And Yu Xiaogang, this "respectable man," no matter how filthy the things he did behind the scenes were, still could not bring himself to lose face in public.
Seeing Tang San go this far, he could only helplessly give up on taking him away.
—He was crippled already. He was useless.
How could he put his theories into practice now?
At their core—
Yu Xiaogang and Tang San were the same kind of people.
But!
Even so, don't think you'll get off easy!
"Since the bond between master and disciple has been severed, return the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night you gave me as a gift for becoming your disciple."
Tang San's face was pale as he removed his belt with one hand.
He gave it a shake.
"Clang, clang—"
A pile of "scrap metal" fell onto the ground, gleaming with strange, multicolored light.
Poisonous?
Everyone from Shrek looked at Tang San differently.
Without the glorious moment where Tang San had used hidden weapons to beat Zhao Wuji senseless—
They could not understand.
Why would Tang San, a Soul Master, carry such junk around?
"Take it!"
Tang San tossed the Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night directly to Yu Xiaogang.
"From this day on, all